There seemed hardly enough wind.
But you made that tiny silver kite dance about our heads
So lively that I thought surely it wasn't a kite.
Surely it must be alive and only pretending.

Goddess of the Dawn,
Rise from the East
To bring peace
When winter has gone.

These thin walls tell me
more than she ever would

I'll find you
In that Neverland
Where we can
Walk a while
To remind
You of the days
When you used
To smile

It's all just water and wind
Given a little spin
That lets us tell the future.

there is the softness
and stillness
and pause between
your breaths
that puts the world
at ease

Stay in the warm, soft bed,
Where the curtains and blankets
Block out the sun and noise
And all thoughts of people leaving.
Stay in bed to sleep.
The world feels better there.